i used to read more too.
I miss this. I dont know why I have been away, voiding the space that this little virtual haven opens for my verbalicious nonsense. Its not as though I havnt had anything to write about. In fact many ridiculous, sad, happy, stupid, and uninteresting events have graced my day to day that you all would love to pointlessly read, not really caring but at the same time killing just enough time to make it a worthwhile read.Though life is moving incredibly quick right now, and as weeks fly by while I continue to strive at building something out of nothing to call my life's work, I wonder if I no longer write as frequently because indeed I am busy, or is it that when routine starts to take over a little bit, your thirst for a creative flare to describe your everyday starts to dwindle in the wake of getting a little bit more work done.
Either way, these three little parablurbs are enough to excite my writing blood lines once again, and I do think I will take up the typed pen a few more times a week than I have for the last month. Especially since I have finally weened away all the haters that come over from Paige's blog to read my words only to hate on me because I happen to know her.
I swear if I hit on Tony Pierce or had a two or three more references of seeing Raymi at a bar, my blog would be bombed and Danish cartoons would be drawn about the situation.
Is it too soon to point out the ridiculousness of that story?
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